Just another piercing.
As much as I remember how bad that second, self-inflicted ear piercing felt, there's nothing quite like the feeling of a phillips head bit spinning in a cordless drill at 750 RPMs as it instantaniously punctures through your thumb, dead center on the thumbnail, exiting through your thumbprint, and back out again.
G-rated pictures are here, and here.
A PG-13 picture can be found here. (Notice the expert photography in capturing both the entrance and exit wounds).
All is well thanks to the inventions of iodine, Keflex, gauze sleeves, Band-aids, and of course Vicodin.
Such is life.
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